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Lời bài hát: Kill 'Em

Lời đăng bởi: nct.phongdq

Dude, c'mon, you know what you gotta do this time around Kill 'em, you niggaz ain't nothin'

Kill 'em, you niggaz is frontin'

Kill 'em, you niggaz don't want it

Kill 'em, kill 'em, kill 'em, kill 'em My niggaz they get it, money

Your niggaz can't get it, money

We'll kill you to get it, money

Money, money, money It's like everything I'm doin' is gangsta

My whole movement is gangsta, I maneuver with gangstas

I put the T R U in the gangsta

I'm a nuisance to gangstas, I be shootin' at gangstas, kill 'em If he blink wrong, kill 'em, if he think wrong, kill 'em

Show this muthafucka these ain't no paintballs, kill 'em

Put his eight ball, dead in the side pocket

Some lead from my hot rocket, left in his side pocket, kill 'em *** a microwave, that'll turn his head to a hot pocket

I'm beggin' you ock stop it

'Cause never do I stop it whenever do, I pop it I

Kill 'em, kill 'em, kill 'em, kill 'em, kill 'em Yeah, I lay around all day with the pound all day

Dawg, I don't play around all day, no

I pop up with the glock up like it's Groundhog's Day

And then I let a round off man Now how that sound off man

When that pound go bang?

Your face chow lo mein, bye

Chow lil' man, I'm great, when you see me, bow lil' man You niggaz ain't nothin', kill 'em

You niggaz is frontin', kill 'em

You niggaz don't want it, kill 'em

Kill 'em, kill 'em, kill 'em My niggaz they get it, money

Your niggaz can't get it, money

We'll kill you to get it, money

Money, money, money You niggaz ain't nothin', kill 'em

You niggaz is frontin', kill 'em

You niggaz don't want it, kill 'em

Kill 'em, kill 'em, kill 'em My niggaz they get it, money

Your niggaz don't get it, money

We'll kill you to get it, money

Money, money, money When the glock go, bang

When the shots go, bang

All you gon' hear is

Kill 'em, kill 'em, kill 'em, kill 'em And I'm not no game

I pop those things

All you gon' hear is

Kill 'em, kill 'em, kill 'em, kill 'em For them nachos I'll kill ya, for my block yo I'll kill ya

Let this nigga know he's not no guerrilla and that's not no chinchilla

That's a chopped up guerrilla that they chopped up to get ya

And you bought it, kill 'em This is not a real nigga, he is not in my picture

I eat lobster for dinner

He got spam on his plate, he got ham on his plate

I don't eat pork, hand me some steak Nigga, hand me some cake, 'fore I hand you the eight

Like a muthafuckin' hand that you shake, bitch

Give you five nigga, I'ma live nigga

Who? What? Where? When? Why nigga? I nigga, kill 'em You niggaz ain't nothin', kill 'em

You niggaz is frontin', kill 'em

You niggaz don't want it, kill 'em

Kill 'em, kill 'em, kill 'em My niggaz they get it, money

Your niggaz can't get it, money

We'll kill you to get it, money

Money, money, money What's my name? Killa

Who I be with? Killas

What them bitches say?

Killa, killa, killa, killa Uh oh, there go a cat fight, bitches they spar for dome

Get in the car they foam, never seen cars with phones? Never

Santana, I give any part to Holmes

Eye, ear, heart or bone, back out the orange cones, back up Even though I go right at the Sergeant stoned

Right with my orange stones, we are at home

Get movin' and took out, I'm usin' the hood route

Hustla please, man you was the look out Man just look out, I'm a ragin' bull

With amazin' soul, so I'm paid in full

But there's no movie pra, dawgy this the Uzi ride

That'll leave you cutie rootie tootie little booty pie It's my duty doc, you try to sue me, stop

How you try to judge me, I get Judge Judy shot

Now sue me ock, I just lay and smile

I'll rape your child, they won't make the trial

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